Super Golden Eye

"Is Ye Qing so strong? Fang Yang was injured as soon as he played against him? Was he hiding his strength before?"

"It must be, otherwise, how could it be so difficult to face Zhou Chao!"

"This person is terrible, especially the sword light just now. If I face it, a sword can seal my throat!"

"Yes, Fang Yang's reaction is also quick, otherwise, just by that moment, it will be either dead or injured, so there is no need to fight next!"

The surrounding discussion continued to sound, and a smile appeared on Ye Tian's face. Originally, I was very worried that Fang Yang would ruin his own major event. I didn't care for Xiaoqing in vain at ordinary times, this time he really has a long face.

Ye Qing's face was expressionless, his figure moved, and he rushed towards Fang Yang again.

Ye Qing knew that Fang Yang was strong, and he would do his best when he shot.

Fang Yang opened the golden eyes and could see his movements clearly.

His whole body was wrapped with a light blue sword aura, and his temperament had changed. If he was like a peerless sword before, then he is now a peerless sword.

Man and sword are one!

Fang Yang's face was dignified, and he took two steps back in succession. With a pop, a ball of flame appeared on the dragon scale sword.

Kunlun Flame Sword Technique was displayed.

Fang Yang relied on the golden eye's advantage to constantly collide with Ye Qing.

However, Ye Qing's sword aura was too fierce, and the angle of attack was tricky, and Fang Yang was also very difficult to defend.

"clang!"

It was another confrontation. Fang Yang and Ye Qing backed up a few steps at the same time. After raising their heads and looking at each other, they did not stop and shot again.

"war!"

Fang Yang roared, the sound wave secret technique was unfolded, a flash of thunder light flashed, and the invisible light wave swept straight towards Ye Qing.

Ye Qing's movements paused.

Between battles, the duration of a breath will affect the situation of the battle.

When he recovered, Fang Yang had already appeared in front of him.

Sword light was reflected in his pupils, his face changed, he used his foot force, and quickly backed away.

"Want to run?"

Fang Yang snorted, put his palm out, grabbed his collar, and made his sword faster.

"Zila..."

At a critical moment, Ye Qing forcibly turned his body, and the dragon scale sword pierced his shoulder.

Ye Qing snorted, his face turned pale, and he kicked out.

The two separated again, Ye Qing stained his clothes with blood.

There is a footprint in Fang Yang's lower abdomen.

Everyone was silent, and now the strength of the two people was already considered the first among the second generation of disciples.

Moreover, the two are evenly matched, it is difficult to defeat each other without doing their best.

Fang Yang fought Ye Qing for a while, and he also understood Ye Qing's routine.

Taking a step forward, the corner of his mouth curled slightly: "Now, it is not easy for you to beat me!"

Ye Qing raised his eyes and said blankly: "Really?"

Fang Yang didn't speak, and just about to leave, Ye Qing's movements stopped Fang Yang.

I saw that Ye Qing exuded an astonishing aura, and flashes of lightning condensed on the sharp sword in his hand.

"Thunder...Julang Slash!"

Ye Qing roared, and his body moved suddenly, and in an instant, he appeared on Fang Yang's head. The moment the sharp sword was thrown out, the blade lengthened suddenly, and a thunderbolt shot at Fang Yang.

This scene caused everyone to stand up, and their eyes flashed with shock.

Ye Qing actually learned how to cut Thunder Waves?

Isn't this the strongest swordsmanship of their Lingyun Sect? According to rumors, only the founder can do it, not even Ye Tian. Where did he learn it?

Everyone looked at Ye Tian, ​​he didn't have any doubts on his face, but he was very proud. It seems that Ye Qing used this trick as early as he expected.

He looked at Fang Yang's gaze, as if he could be sure that Fang Yang was defeated.

"Dad, what's going on with this trick, I feel the violent power of the thunder here." Huang Tianyi looked nervous and twisted her small hands together.

Huang Aohan's face was solemn: "Ye Qing deserves to be the most talented disciple of the Lingyun Sect. He actually learned how to slash the thunder waves. Now Fang Yang is in trouble!"

"How is it possible that Brother Fang is so powerful..." Huang Shengtian's face was slightly pale and lacking in confidence.

He felt Ye Qing's terrifying aura here.

"Can you go ahead?" Yueying murmured, looking at Fang Yang without blinking.

Fang Yang's face is also very ugly, his feelings are much stronger than others.

This sword is not only very powerful, but it also hides this terrifying infinite power. The most important thing is that he can detect it under his golden eyes. This trick cannot be avoided, because if you hide, The subsequent sword moves are as continuous as the waves.

But if it is hard-wired...

"Fight!"

Fang Yang gritted his teeth and moved his mind, his body was covered by purple armor, and the dragon scale sword in his hand was shining with flames.

The dragon scale sword lifted up.

There is no fancy, no suspense, the two swords meet each other.

"clang……"

The ear-piercing sound of gold and iron made some disciples of lower cultivation level painfully cover their ears.

Although it was very unbearable, their eyes were reluctant to leave.

The battle in front of me is really exciting.

The two swords collided with each other, thunder flickered, and flames shot everywhere.

Ye Qing and Fang Yang's faces gradually paled, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

They are all doing their best.

"boom!"

"Oops!"

Huang Aohan and the others changed their expressions and clenched their fists.

Fang Yang took a step back on the sole of his foot, and the blue and white stone under his foot shattered.

"Can't you take it down?" Yueying twisted her hands together, her expression nervous.

"Brother Fang, hold on!" Huang Tianyi bit her lower lip.

Ye Tian had a deep smile on his face: "I want to see, why are you still undefeated?"

"Boom..."

Fang Yang took another two steps backwards, this step seemed to be not on the thunder, but on the hearts of everyone.

Everyone is looking at Fang Yang's right foot.

Ye Qing is also at the end of the crossbow, Lei Ting Lang Slash relies on its momentum, if it is blocked, the momentum is cut off, the power of Thunder Wave Gathering Slash will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, he had to grit his teeth and use this trick to its extreme.

With a roar, all the power was displayed.

Ye Qing took a step backwards.

The two were completely caught in a tug of war.

This battle affected everyone's minds.

"Crack..."

A crisp sound rang, and a crack appeared in Fang Yang's armor.

"Kacha Kacha..."

There were more and more cracks. In the next instant, the purple armor turned into purple qi and disappeared, and Fang Yang snorted and was directly cut out by Ye Qing's sword.

Fang Yang threw his body backwards, and when he immediately fell off the ring, his palm grabbed the edge of the ring, with his palm as the axis, his body turned back.

However, before he could stand firm, Ye Qing's next move came.

The power is twice as powerful as before, and the momentum is amazing.

Fang Yang subconsciously picked up the dragon scale sword to resist.

With a clang, Fang Yang spouted a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was shaken out by this force.